arseholes, bastards fucking cunts and pricks
aerosole, the bricks
a lawless brat from a council flat oh, oh
a little bit of this and a little bit of that oh, oh
dirty tricks
from the Mile End Road to the Matchstick Beacontree
pulling strokes and taking liberties
she liked it best when she went up west oh, oh
you can go to hell with your 'well, well, well' oh, oh
well who said good things always come in threes?
reds and yellows, purples, blues and greens
she turned the corner before she turned fifteen
she got into a mess on the NHS oh, oh
it runs down your arms and settles in your palms oh, oh
keep your eyeballs white and keep your needles clean
chorus
plaistow patrica (x5)
well her tits had dropped, her arse was getting spread
she lost some teeth, she nearly lost the thread
'till she did some smack with a Chineese chap oh, oh
and affair began with Charley Chan oh, oh
well that was jsut before she really lost her head
now she owns a showroom down at the Mile End Road
and her outer garments are the latest mode
there's a siemese cat in a council flat oh, oh
the finest grains for my lady's veins oh, oh
and when it gets out of order, she goes away for a bit
repeat chorus
G'WAN GIRL!!C'mon, c'mon, c'c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'c'mon
Cos I don't wanna be alone
I don't wanna be alone
I don't wanna be alone,
Wanna be alone
Call my number when you get home!
Don't wanna be alone
No, no, no
Talkin' to myself from dusk 'til dawn
Ain't no fantasy, you and me
I can just imagine how its gonna be
We're getting hot alone
Ain't no fun, soÂÂÂ
I don't wanna be alone
I can voodoo
Gonna spook you
With floral symptoms in the afternoon
I get headpains, got small things
Every night with you is never the same
Every minute I intent to pretend that you love me
And I miss you more than this
C'mon, we'll hang out,ÂÂÂ
Get your clothes, leave the phone,
And come over
Cos I don't wanna be alone
I don't wanna be alone
I don't wanna be alone,
Wanna be alone
Call my number when you get home!
Don't wanna be alone
No, no, no
Talkin' to myself from dusk 'til dawn
Ain't no fantasy, you and me
I can just imagine how its gonna be
We're getting hot alone
Aint no fun, soÂÂÂ
I don't wanna be alone
At night do you think that I'm haunting you?
When you sleep do you think of the things I do?
Do you think that you can't committ to my constant demands?ÂÂÂ
(Constant demands for it)
Tell your friend but it aint no sin
If he feels to join in
You and me, me and you and him
We'll hang out,ÂÂÂ
Get your clothes, leave the phone,
And come over (Come over)
Midnight, (midnight, midnight)
Call you (Calling, calling you)
Hungry (Hungry for your love, your love, your love)
Midnight (Midnight, midnight)
Call you (Calling, calling you)
Hungry (Hungry for your love)
Cos I don't wanna be alone